My Blindfolded Daddy Fucked My Ass : Ass Fucked Daughters 14

by Kimmy Welsh

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Part of the Ass-Fucked Daughters series:

I go to take my regular morning’s shower in my parent’s en-suite, but I forgot that Daddy had the day off work.  As I enter their bedroom I see him splayed out on the bed with his sleep-mask on.  We startle each other, but the pair of us have already seen too much to ignore.

Daddy replaces his sleep-mask and tells me I can do whatever I want and he can be blissfully ignorant.  Read as I take him up on the offer, sitting down on his stiffness and taking it deep in my ass.

Excerpt:

He moved the duvet back down his body so that his magnificent torso was on display again, then he returned his sleep-mask to his face, put his hands behind his head and exhaled.

I stared.  I didn’t know what to do.  I knew what I wanted to do, but that was something completely different.

I took a step towards the shower and then looked back to his face.  I couldn’t be sure in the light, but it looked like he was wearing a devilish smirk.  I couldn’t help but match it.  Had I read the situation right?

Steadily I walked towards the bed, dropping my towel and putting a knee onto the mattress.  He must have felt my weight on the bed, but Daddy didn’t move.  He continued to breathe steadily and wait.

“Whatever I want?” I whispered.

He nodded.  “If I don’t see it, it didn’t happen.”

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Strange logic, but I wasn’t about to argue.  There were so many things I’d never done with a guy, and here was Daddy giving me what appeared to be a free pass.

His hand came out and touched my ass, easing me gently towards him.  I mounted my other knee on the mattress and knelt alongside him, looking down on his mature body.

I took a breath and felt a tremble in myself.  I was kind of nervous, but who could blame me.  It felt like Christmas morning!

My movements were slow at first, anticipating still that I might have misjudged the entire situation.  I gave Daddy ample time to stop me when I slowly started to push the duvet down his body further.

Instead of a complaint I heard him hum.  With his eyes covered I was free to express myself fully, which in this instance involved a wide-open mouth and bulging eyes.

The hair became more densely packed together, but it looked as though Daddy had recently cut it back a ways.

As the covers moved down more of him was revealed until I could see the sinewy muscles at the base of his throbbing cock.  It slid out, rising upwards like a being unto itself.  I watched as it settled at an angle, like the hand of a fast-spinning clock.

“Wow,” was all I could say.

“Whatever you like,” he reiterated.

My hand hovered above him and I paused for thought.  As far as I was concerned there was no downside to what I was about to do, but then I wasn’t exactly thinking clearly.  Daddy’s huge cock had sullied my senses.  I couldn’t believe how big it was, or how hard.

“Lots of guys get stiff in the morning, don’t they?” I asked.

“They do,” he agreed, “but I’m not stiff because it’s morning.”

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